Inside the Dingfang Building, Miss Helen.

Qing Huan and Chen Zilai had already left, and only Helen was in the house.

She sat at the table, a sneer on her lips, her fingers unconsciously sliding over the edge of the teacup.

The maid Qiuyan carefully picked up the curtain and entered the house, took a sneak look at her own girl, and saw the girl's expression, she sighed in her heart and said secretly.

"Why is the girl in such a bad mood this time?"

Every time Chen Gongzi leaves, the girl will be a little depressed, but the girl has always been extremely self-controlled, and her emotions are never easily exposed.

Such a gaffe like today is really rare in Qiu Yan's impression, except for this time in her memory, it was the first time she met Chen Gongzi.

She still remembered that when Chen Gongzi saw the girl for the first time, he was like a demon, crying and laughing, and getting drunk, and Chen Gongzi stayed at the girl's place that night.

That time was also the only time Chen Gongzi spent the night in Dingfang Building.

After that time, Chen Gongzi became a frequent visitor to Miss Helen.

That time, after Chen Gongzi left, the girl was like this the next day, and she was stunned for a day.

It had been a long time since the girl had lost her temper like this.

"Girl."

Qiu Yan whispered cautiously.

Miss Helen came back to her senses, and she looked up at the maid, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"I'm fine, you clean up here, Liu Gongzi may come over in a while and let them prepare melon slices, Liu Gongzi likes to drink this recently."

Qiu Yan answered and began to clean up the things on the table.

Miss Helen was still sitting, silent, not knowing what she was thinking.

It wasn't until Qiu Yan finished cleaning up the table and was about to leave the room that she spoke again.

"You go to the backyard to see, Brother Wu is not there, if he is, let him come to me for a while."

Qiu Yan nodded in response and walked out of the house.

Soon after, a burly man dressed in coarse clothes followed Qiu Yan into the place where the girl was in Hailian.

Miss Helen sent Qiu Yan to the door of the house to guard, and only the man and Miss Helen were left in the house.

The man was the first to speak.

"Miss, you call me."

Miss Helen, smiled bitterly.

"Brother Zheyun, I said that there are no young ladies here, only Miss Helen here."

The man, bowing his head and not saying a word.

Helen sighed silently.

"Brother Zheyun, don't stand, sit down and have a sip of tea."

The man still kept his head down, silent, and did not sit down.

Miss Helen looked up at the stubborn man in front of her with a sad expression.

"Brother Zheyun, others bully me and insult me, do you even look down on me?"

The man suddenly raised his head and looked at Miss Helian with anger on his face.

"Miss, you know I don't."

Helen's face was even more poignant.

"You still said you didn't, I asked you to sit down and have a cup of tea, but you refused to sit."

The man, muttering for a long time, couldn't say a word, and finally had to sit down, but instead of looking at Miss Helian, he looked down at the plate in front of him.

Yes, the man didn't see that after he sat down, the always restrained girl Helian had a narrow smile on her face.

Miss Helen herself poured a cup of tea for the man.

"Brother Zheyun, I have something I want to ask you for help with."

The man, looking up at Helen, quickly turned his head again.

"You say."

Miss Helen, she said.

"I want you to help me inquire about someone."

The man asked.

"Who."

Miss Helen said.

"Gu Yunpei. Chen Zilai's guest today. ”

The man looked up at Helen violently, but didn't ask anything for a while, just opened his mouth to reply.

"Okay."

Miss Helen, a sincere smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"There's Brother Lao Zheyun."

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Chen Zilai left Dingfang Building and went straight back to Chen's mansion.

As soon as he stepped into his yard, a maid came up to him and removed the crown of his hair, and a maid held wet wipes for him to clean his hands and face.

Chen Zilai asked while wiping his hands.

"Where's Madame?"

The maid returned.

"Madame is just feeling unwell, and she will be taking a nap."

When Chen Zilai heard this, he put down the wet wipes and walked towards the house with his feet raised.

Ice cubes are placed in the corners of the house, which is much cooler than the outside.

Chen Zilai stepped into the room, took a comfortable breath, and lightened his steps.

The curtain on the bed had been lifted, revealing a delicate woman's face.

The woman was lying on the bed with her belly bulging high, and she was looking at Chen Zilai with a smile, trying to sit up.

Chen Zilai took two steps tightly, walked to the side of the bed, gently pressed the woman back to the bed, and said with concern in his mouth.

"Yi'er, lie down quickly, I just heard from someone that you are not feeling well, will this be better? Have you asked a doctor to see it? ”

The woman who was called Yi'er said with a smile.

"But there is some backache and fatigue, I have seen it with Lang Zhong before, and it is normal, I will just take a rest, don't worry."

Chan Tsz Lai Dao.

"At this time, you are exactly the most important, but don't be careless if you are uncomfortable, later, let Dr. Chen take a look."

Yi'er nodded, responded with a smile, and spoke again.

"After you went out today, someone from the Zhang family came, saying that Xuan Saburo, the prince of Zhenguo, came to Hangzhou yesterday and invited you to Tingfeng Lou for a small gathering tomorrow."

Chen Zilai raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Xuan San, how did he have time to come to Hangzhou?"

Yi'er laughed back.

"He did something like that in Anhuai, this time probably to avoid the limelight."

Chen Zilai smiled.

"It must be like this, this kid has always been messing around, this time in order to avoid trouble, he will stay in Hangzhou for a while."

"It's been two years since I've seen him, so I'll go there tomorrow to meet him."

Chen Zilai talked and laughed with Yi'er without mentioning it.

On the other side, Qing Huan left Dingfang Building and went straight back to Gu's house.

As soon as she got home, she went to the small study, took out a blank mask mold, and prepared to draw the mask.

Today, however, she did not draw the mask as she wished.

It is said that as long as the information he knows is enough to lock on to a person, Qing Huan will be able to see this person's appearance and the scene for two minutes.

But today, when she looked at the mask and thought about the information that Bai Jintuo was looking for Ji Yue, her eyes were empty, and there was nothing unusual in her mind.

"Could it be that the information is wrong, or that you can't lock one person based on this information alone? Or has the person been dead for years? ”

After all, she could only see the sight of the dead in three years.

Qing Huan thought about it for a while, the information error should not be, with that information, theoretically it should be able to lock that person, but I am afraid that this Ji Yue is no longer alive.

Since she couldn't see Ji Yue, she planned to give it a try and draw Shi Qinghuai's mask.

Qing Huan looked at the mask and thought about Shi Qinghuai's information again, and his mind was still empty in front of him.

Shi Qinghuai's information is certain, and there should be no sight, and the only possibility is that this Shi Qinghuai died three years ago.

Qing Huan was silent, feeling a slight pain in her heart, and she didn't know if it was because of Chen Zilai's waiting, or because of Miss Shi's encounter, which evoked the past that she didn't want to recall.

"She is luckier than herself, at least she has been hurt for so many years, at least she is dead, and there is still someone who remembers her in her heart."

Qinghuan in the previous life, some only relied on themselves.

Qing Huan finally had the mentality of giving it a try, and planned to draw Shi Zhiyao's mask.

This time, Qing Huan thought about Shi Zhiyao's information, and the image of a person finally appeared in her mind, and then she saw the scene in the person's eyes.

Qing Huan was momentarily stunned.

In her mind's eye, it was Miss Helen.

In front of Miss Helen sat a burly man, she seemed to be talking to him about something, the man looked at the tea cup in front of him, bowed his head and said nothing.